SashiStar
THEY FOUND ME OUT.I think it was Charly. D:
BUT HERE'S THE SECOND CHAPTER.
ENJOY.
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A night came as soon as it passed, Streamjumper, not sleeping for weeks was starting his oh so lovely plan for
the A/M/C'ers, He smiled his toothy smile. With a beer in one hand, His mom feeding him at his side, He could
not lose. He thought. He was confendent as always, First he shall trap the A/M/C'ers with troll account he
makes, So he'll have to reason to ban them, Then they will not ingore him. he laughed at this idea, knowing it
was just too darn brilliant.
"Honey, you should get off the computer, Go outside or something..." He silenced his mother, giving her the
famous b***h slap. He didn't want to hear his mother's nonescene. He had one goal, and one goal only...
The regs, He wanted them. He wanted to make them love him, He wanted acceptance. and He'll do anything to get
it. "Don't give me your crap Mother, Now clean up my room. I have important work to do..." he went back to
typing the computer, as if nothing happened whatsoever, His mother didn't say a word, and went to do her job.
streamjumper drunk his beer fast, it felt good down his throat, it stung. He loved the bitter taste, and it
tasted good with "Reg" Hunting.
He made a troll account. He lured them into his trap, Oh god he was excited....he felt a little sexually
arroused. His licked his lips with antistpation. He saw all the regs, one by one by one.
"I'll ban this one...Lavender Blood? and Twilight_Sesshoumaru, She was his favortive target. He loved ********
with, something about her attracted him. He loved the way she was so...
Popular. He chuckled as he pressed the ban button.
Click
Click
Click.
Oh, There was Artist-Deidara-Senpai. another one of his favortives, He liked him a lot too, He liked ********
with him. sometimes he PM'ed him too say what was going on, He didn't seem to like it every much.
No matter, He loved the attention he was getting, People started to PM him. But...they didn't seem to like him
why was that?
he wanted to be adored! What? What's with all the hate? Why? He was just getting his attention. But of course,
they didn't want him to be part of the A/M/C.
No...He wasn't cool enough, "Epic Win" enough, he was a loser to them, He hated. how dare they ingore him? Oh
well, He'll just ban them.
So he did, but this time for no apparent reason, Not only that, he moved the dicussion threads, and left the
spam, just to get them mad.
"Yes, yes. now adore me. ADORE ME." He laughed. He drank more beer, It hurt in his througt. My god, this is
satisfying. He thought. He loved making them squirm, making them angry, He moved seeing the pain of the regs,
for he was feeling pain himself.
He hummed a tune, banning all the regs once more, "They'll learn their lesson this time right?" He chuckled, 3
-day ban, 14-ban, perma ban. He whispered to himself.
"all of them will bow to me, They will respect me...adore me." His mouse clicking two times faster than before,
His eyes bloodshot red, His grin streching out to his ears. Drinking more beer, his body giving out body odors
that they shouldn't have, Haven't bathed in 3 days because of this reg business.
He laughed, His breath smelling of alcohol, He was seriously wasted. He started banning people that weren't
supposed to be. Click Click Click. went to mouse.
He stopped until he was satisfied. His head dropped down, He was still laughing. His eyes bleeding from looking
at the computer screen, He banned a minium of 50 regs.
"Oh well, I made a few mistakes. It wouldn't matter anyway." He said between laughter.
"I hope they shut up now." He ran fingers through his hair, looking at the A/M/C spam. He smilied, Now they
finally respected him..
WRONG.
In a flash, They popped back up again.
"No....NOT AGAIN. NOT AGAIN!" He was ragging. He yelled at his mom.
"BRING ME ANOTHER BEER NOW!" He bit his fingernails until they bleeded, They were fighting the MOD now, They
wouldn't stand for it.
"Fine then, Then I'll take away everything you have, your pride, your diginity, and most of all..."
"Your freedom." He chuckled away, His bloody fingernails leeking from his hands, He will defeat these regs,
even if it was the last thing he did.
"He he, Let the ********."
